Sitting on the sofa, Brucille stretched his wrists and neck, and then said bluntly, “How about this, I’m not a greedy person. No matter who comes out to suffer the same pain as Morgan, I’ll let you go.”
Zeng Yunlong, who was full of confidence, grabbed the cup of water on the table and threw it at Brucille. A cup of hot water flew straight toward him. Brucille jumped and easily dodged the cup.
The glass fell on the wall behind and broke into pieces.
Brucille fought back against Zeng Yunlong with his fists. Zeng Yunlong was also a master of martial arts, and he was destined to not be so ordinary in the history of the Zeng family.
Zeng the Third was full of confidence in his son because he had stayed in Zeng Yunlong’s special forces training camp for more than two years. He could avoid danger many times in the face of life and death.
Compared to those ferocious special forces soldiers, Brucille was less likely to take risks.
Moreover, as a member of the hidden family, the Zeng family had been studying medicine that could enhance physical strength, which meant that they would always be better than their opponents.
However, the situation was not as perfect as what Zeng the Third had described.
Zeng Yunlong was hit by Brucille’s violent punch. Then, he spat out a mouthful of blood and spat out two front teeth.
Even so, he was still full of courage.
“Bah, it seems that I underestimated you. Yao Yue said that you are very strong and I thought you were just a woman’s benevolence. It seems that I was wrong.”
Brucille replied softly, “Yao Yue gave you a way out, but you didn’t choose to go to heaven, and you insisted on going to hell. I’ve given face to the Zeng family many times, but no one can stop you from courting death.”
Zeng Yunlong picked up the two knives on the table. They were his weapons.
Brucille was unwilling to show weakness and pulled out a dagger from his waist. This alloy dagger could cut iron like mud, which was also the reason why he carried it with him.
He used the shortest time to inflict the most serious injury on his opponent, which was small and easy to carry with him.
Dang, dang, dang.
The friction between the dagger and the double blade was extremely ear-piercing. Zeng Yunlong attacked with both his hands and feet.
With a piercing sound, he found that the blades of the two sabers were almost sliced off.
From the storm-like attack just now, Zeng the Third became cautious. He saw that his son was obviously at a disadvantage. Zeng Yunlong was his lifelong hope that nothing unexpected could happen to him.
He slowly stood up. Although Brucille had his back to him, he still listened attentively to the approaching footsteps.
Zeng the Third held a watermelon knife that was about 20 centimeters long and looked for an opportunity to attack Brucille from behind. If the two of them fought against each other, it would have looked despicable.
However, the father and son did not think that it was inappropriate to do so. As long as they could kill the enemy, they would be the winner.
Brucille took two steps back and sneered. Then he waved his left hand and shot out four silver needles.
Zeng the Third hurriedly reached out to block it. The moment he raised his hand to block his eyes, Brucille’s dagger stabbed deeply into his chest.
Zeng Yunlong was shocked and rushed toward Brucille with two sabers in his hands.
Zeng San, who had fallen to the ground, grabbed Brucille’s hand, wanting to create an opportunity for his son to kill him.
Brucille waved his left fist and smashed it hard on Zeng the Third’s temple, causing him to temporarily faint. He quickly drew out his dagger to deal with the incoming Zeng Yunlong.
The flying knife was exactly nailed into the inner part of Zeng Yunlong’s thigh. Zeng Yunlong fell to the ground. Brucille grabbed the bench behind him and smashed it on him.
Zeng the Third, who was almost unconscious, opened his eyes and struggled to deal with Brucille.
Brucille, who had long been blinded by anger, turned back and punched and kicked again.
He pulled out the dagger on Zeng Yunlong’s thigh, trying to pierce his throat. At this moment, Yao Yue suddenly rushed in and grabbed his hand.
“Brucille, don’t be impulsive. They’re already injured like this. Why don’t you let them live?”
“Yao Yue, I hope you can remove your hand or I’ll kill you. How dare you say that you’re impulsive? It’s not me who’s impulsive. It’s your family. You’ve been challenging my bottom line.”
“I have already told you very clearly. Don’t treat my kindness as a donkey’s heart. Morgan almost died after lying in the hospital for more than a month. It’s okay for me to use their lives to compensate my brothers, and no one can stop me.”
Zeng Yunlong’s face was full of horror at this time. He felt that he was about to die.
He had never been as afraid as he was now. Yao Yue’s hand had been bleeding because she had grabbed the blade of the dagger.
This scene made Brucille feel a little familiar. He had experienced such a thing more than a week ago.
He let go of the dagger and stood up.
“Well, I’ll give you face. It’s hard to avoid death. I want Third Uncle to personally destroy one of his legs and make him a cripple forever. Otherwise, today will be his death anniversary.”
Tears flashed in Yao Yue’s eyes. “Do you have to fight to the death?”
Brucille took the dagger from her hand with a sneer and said in a low voice, “If I want to kill them now, no one can stop me. I don’t have much time. Don’t wait for me to change my mind.”
Yao Yue knew Brucille’s character too well, so it was impossible for him to change his mind.
She looked at Third Uncle. Zeng the Third had personally witnessed the ferocity of Brucille, who was like a wolf. How could he not understand what kind of person he was? Everyone in the Zeng family had always had illusions about Brucille.
They thought that Brucille was just a young man with a little money. At best, he only knew a little kung fu, and he knew a little about medical skills to cure diseases and save lives.
However, it was precisely the dazzling light that they thought was ‘a little bit’ gathered on Brucille’s body that made them not dare to look directly at him.
Blood dripped from Yao Yue’s hands and dripped onto the white floor drop by drop.
Zeng the Third gritted his teeth and looked desperate. Then he picked up the leg of the mahogany chair and walked toward his son step by step.
Zeng Yunlong was completely shocked when he saw the things in his father’s hands. He screamed heartbreakingly, “Dad, I am your son. You can’t do this, Dad…”
Bang.
Zeng the Third exerted an earth-shattering power and hit his son’s calf with all his strength. Under such a Critical Hit, Zeng Yunlong’s calf was basically destroyed.
At this point, Brucille said, “Very good, I like this kind of man who can compromise and extend. I’ll write your life down in my account book. I hope that you will never appear in front of me again.”
“Yao Yue, go back and send a message to your sworn father. If he sends someone here again, I won’t let a member of the Zeng family leave here unharmed. What’s more, if necessary, I will personally destroy the Zeng family. Do you understand?”
Brucille’s words were extremely decisive and unquestionable.